"Fire comes from wood, and fire turns into gold." Gu Yucheng murmured to himself.
Bai Zhiyi glanced sideways, she was a little moved, "Zhengding Jue?"
Gu Yucheng calmed down and nodded in recognition.
Bai Zhi easily laughed, "In the secret pavilion of the Zhengzi Palace, there are records of the Zhengding Jue. The annotations on the Zhengding Jue are enough to fill a palace. The importance the Bai family attaches to the Zhengding Jue is really surprising."
Bai Zhiyi tilted his head slightly and raised his eyes to look at the galaxy on the top of the building.
The building has no roof and leads directly to the stars. The stars in the river are bright and shining, and it can be regarded as the top of this building. The lingering sound of chanting sutras hangs down from this river of stars.
Bai Zhiyi closed his eyes and frowned, following the ethereal sound, and gradually entered a better state.
Around Bai Zhiyi, clear light rises like fireflies, and in the blink of an eye, it blooms like a flower in spring. The warm light is blooming undefeated, and in the rustling wind, it seems that the wind is blowing, and the light is shaking, blooming into a nightless sky.
The rays of light are like thousands of fiery trees, blowing down boundlessly; the stars in the sky are like jade stones, and the jade lake is like a golden thread.
The empty and vast building is like a dark mountain, and you can't help but feel chilly when you are in it.
However, at this moment, under the light that Bai Zhi can easily evoke, it contrasts with the stars in the sky, which is extremely beautiful.
Gu Yucheng was stunned and speechless.
"This is my field." Bai Zhiyi gave the answer without explaining.
"You know that the Nine Saint Sons are helping you secretly, so can you sense them?" Bai Zhiyi asked.
"In order to eliminate accidents and ensure that Xuansheng completely absorbs my blood, the Ninth Ancestor banished my soul here. - The Ninth Saint Son is not here, they are outside." Gu Yucheng pondered for a while, then gave the answer "According to I sense... that the Nine Saint Sons should be buried in a mountain, and that mountain should be a secret place."
Bai Zhiyi nodded, "Understood. It seems that Jiu Zu and Jiu Zi do have different ideas. Our way out lies in that galaxy."
Gu Yucheng looked at the brilliant galaxy and murmured, "It was the Nine Saint Sons who sent you here."
Bai Zhiyi remained silent. She has always been unable to see through Gu Yucheng. ——This guy is like a bug, stubborn when he should turn back, and staggering when he shouldn't hesitate.
"From the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, we can know the spiritual power of the five elements. By borrowing the spiritual power of the five elements, we can enter the image of Bagua. Divide the image of heaven and earth and return it to yin and yang. The law of yin and yang returns to Taiyi, and Taiyi asks!
This is our Dahuang’s cultivation system. …Cultivation is about learning from the big to the small, and then returning from the small to the big. It is to first understand the source and ask about the flow, and then return to the original nature. "
"You must first be able to sense the aura of heaven and earth before you can subdivide the five elements. Only by knowing the five elements can you spy on the signs of the Eight Diagrams. These are all based on subtlety and subtlety.
After seeing through the phenomena of heaven and earth, in an instant, he entered the hall and came to the yin and yang of heaven and earth... This is, from the east to the sea, all the dharma returns to its origin. "Gu Yucheng looked at Bai Zhiyi.
"Every monk will choose a hexagram that they can see most clearly to condense their own domain. But you choose to become the hexagram itself. Your domain is not any hexagram." Gu Yucheng was a little surprised.
Bai Zhiyi replied calmly, "I see everything in the world clearly, but I just can't hold it in my heart..."
"The Ninth Ancestor will not allow Xuan Sheng to control the Hungry Valley Furnace in the Taiyin Realm. The so-called breakthrough to the Taiyin Realm is just destructive and does no good to Xuan Sheng. Our direction is outside, with Xuan Sheng." Gu Yucheng pointed out direction.
Bai Zhiyi was surprised at first, and then suddenly realized, "You lack someone who can determine the direction of dawn for you. So I came here. Sure enough, the Ninth Saint Son cares about you very much."
Bai Zhiyi put away the bright light around him and exhaled a small amount of hot air, "We need to wait until the moment when Xuan Sheng completely refines your essence and blood. That moment is the only moment when Xuan Sheng escapes the control of the Nine Ancestors, and it will also be the time when the Nine Ancestors consume him. Tired of hard work, the weakest moment..."
Gu Yucheng's golden eyes reflected the light, and the ancient spiritual power around him protected Bai Zhiyi.
Bai Zhiyi tried to keep calm, "Ancient spiritual power? - It's really good. You can sense the state of Xuan Sheng, and I can see through the weakness of the formation."
Gu Yucheng was speechless.
Seeing Gu Yucheng's embarrassment, Bai Zhiyi said with satisfaction, "Wait. Wait a lot. The only thing we need now is
What is needed is patience. "
Gu Yucheng tirelessly used ancient spiritual power to protect Bai Zhiyi while sensing the disturbance in the building. …
The monks of the Demon Kingdom suddenly discovered that the Demon Kingdom had fallen into a period of abnormal calm.
Even the sects and the seven clans of the Shang Kingdom who were far away in the nine provinces also smelled the strange atmosphere.
(Yuanding Province, Huangmulu River)
In the camp of the Duke of Han, two monks who were supposed to be on duty in a corner of the camp were stealing from a girl and peeing into a tree.
The two were about to finish firing their guns, when suddenly they started shaking.
One person grinned and looked back, seeing a group of men and horses with flags and majestic armor heading towards the camp.
The leader, a rare female general, was accompanied by two young generals in the Ningding Realm. One held a bridle and a sword, behaved arrogantly, and the other wore silver armor and held a gun, full of nobility.
The grinning monk exclaimed, "What's going on? Is this Feng Xiaolian, the Duke of Han?"
Another monk quickly covered the grinning man's mouth to stop him from grinning wantonly, and warned, "Don't talk nonsense! Our Han family is not the only one in the camp! The Han's Guild did the ridiculous thing of bringing a favored prostitute into the war. ? This is Han Shinu, Han Ying!"
The grinning man took off the opponent's palm and looked at the troop whizzing away in surprise. "I think the Duke of Han is indeed not the queen of the Northern Qi Dynasty. I just didn't expect..."
The monk smacked his lips and grinned alertly, "So, Prince Han will also have military merit! I heard that the two monks under Prince Han, one is Zhang Zhilin, a crazy stranger, and the other is Yuzi Xiong Huai, they are both unparalleled geniuses!"
Another person nodded and replied, "If Han Shinu wins military honors, she should indeed be called Han Shizi."
"Go! Go! I'm afraid something may happen today, but we both still have responsibilities!" The grinning monk realized that something was wrong, and took his partner and fled away.
Han Ying took Zhang Zhilin and Xiong Huai to outside the Han'guo Gong's tent.
Han Ying was high-spirited and turned to look at Zhang Xiong and "Are you ready for this battle?"
Zhang Zhilin answered first, "If you wait any longer, I'm afraid the sword will get rusty!"
Han Ying turned to look at Xiong Huai.
Xiong Huai had a worried look on his face and whispered softly, "Ying'er, why do you have to fight so hard and so hard?"
Xiong Huai spoke bluntly, completely ignoring Zhang Zhilin who was kicking his calf wildly, trying to stop him.
Han Ying suppressed the resistance in her heart, tried her best to calm down, and persuaded, "But I have no room to retreat."
Xiong Huai wanted to say something more, but after seeing Han Ying's slightly sad expression, he could only nod helplessly and said, "Ying'er, whatever you want, you will have."
Han Ying couldn't wait to end this topic, nodded hurriedly, and walked quickly to the big tent.
Zhang Zhilin also broke out, and the sound transmission rebuked Xiong Huai, "You guy, what do you think? - Han Ying promised to marry her when you wait for the Taiyin realm. This is obviously Cao Cao saying that Mei Lin is deceiving you!"
Xiong Huai looked embarrassed and replied via voice transmission, "The Taiyin realm is not difficult for me."
Zhang Zhilin was so angry that his whole facial features were distorted, and he yelled directly, "Is this a difficult question?"
Xiong Huai nodded, "Indeed. ...I just don't want to attack the Nine Provinces."
Zhang Zhilin sighed, "You, you, Cao Cao is such a bastard, I can't stop him."
Xiong Huai frowned slightly, "I'm not good at ***."
Zhang Zhilin rolled his eyes and said, "Shut up. Get in quickly."
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